bantayden Chapter 176
Chapter 176
Buddha shadow in the mist, the boundless giant Buddha was smashed by a punch from the swaggering immortal.
Heaven and earth return to clarity.
The blood of the giant Buddha rained and spilled into the mountains and rivers of Jingning.
This blood is very wonderful, there is not a trace of bloody smell, but with a rich and fragrant fragrance.
In late autumn, the grass and leaves, which should have gradually withered and yellowed, were moistened by the blood of the giant Buddha, but they were revitalized, green and green.
The Swagger Mountain Bloom Cave Lord on the back of the crane was rouran, and said with an indifferent smile: “Buddha Demon Fall, all things are born.”
“Devour millions of innocent lives in this city, and after death, the essence of qi and blood should feed thousands of lives here, so as to eliminate sins.”
The giant Buddha’s body disappeared, and the corpses of Jingning who were controlled by it were also like waves of wheat blown by the wind, one after another, all of them were planted.
The brothers and sisters Mu Changchuan and Mu Nanxiang, who were bathed in blood and rain, looked at the three immortals at the head of the city in a daze.
As the emperor of Yunzhou, Mufu has its own martial arts attendants, but ninety percent of them are foreign martial artists.
All external martial artists, even if they are at the peak of the fourth grade, in the eyes of Mu Mulong of Yunzhou Prefecture, they are just a hunting dog and a fierce dog.
However, the inner refining martial artist of the third-grade King Kong Realm can be a confidant of Mu Mansion, and glory and wealth are only standard, no matter how valuable the cultivation resources are, Mu Mansion will try his best to satisfy them.
As for the second product moving to the mountain realm, in addition to the above, you can also push the cup with the state herdsman and exchange the wine.
One pint to the sea realm, that is, the most honorable guest of the Mu Mansion, and the state herdsman are not subordinate relationships, but friends who use each other.
There is only one Fallen Sea Realm martial artist in Yunzhou, and he is in Mufu.
Na Ren called Luochuan, who has lived in Mufu for more than 20 years, and his real name is not even known to Zhou Mu Mulong.
When Mu Changchuan was three years old, he saw Luochuan for the first time.
At that time, the man was about twenty years old.
This year, Mu Changchuan is seventeen, and Luochuan is still a young man.
Not even a wrinkle appeared at the corner of the eye.
In July of the ninth year of Fuling, the Bauhinia Mansion in Yunzhou poured rain for more than a month.
On July 29, the monstrous flood surged and stirred, carrying the roar of thunder, from north to south, rushing towards the Bauhinia Mansion.
The terrifying turbid waves set off by its lap against the majestic mountain body are tens of feet high.
Once the Bauhinia Mansion is flooded, countless deaths and injuries will surely be made.
The big and small officials standing at the head of the city were full of despair.
The people of the city fled in panic, or knelt on the ground, kowtowing to the heavens, and praying for the immortal gods to come to the world.
At the moment of life and death crisis, in the direction of Mufu, one person and one sword were like comets, smashing out.
The young man in white cut through the flood with a sword.
Two swords open the mountain.
At this point, the torrent turned, and narrowly avoided the Bauhinia Mansion.
Officials large and small, the people of the city knelt down, and the black pressure pressed a large sea of people shouting ‘the sword immortal is in the world’.
On that day, Mu Changchuan, who was only twelve years old, was stunned to look at the flowing back of the white-clothed sword fairy, and his world view collapsed.
Later, Mu Changchuan asked Luochuan if he was an immortal.
Luo Chuan shook his head, touched Mu Changchuan’s head with a smile, and replied: “Immortal true immortal, on the distant swaggering mountain.
“The immortals wear great clothes and feathers, eat and drink dew, they have great powers, they can call the wind and rain, soar the clouds and ride the fog, they are really at ease, and they are at ease.”
Since then, Mu Changchuan has planted a small seed in his heart.
He wanted to see with his own eyes what true freedom is and what it means to be at ease.
The reason why I ran away from home this time is not all to see the rivers and lakes, but to accumulate travel experience.
Travel thousands of miles when you are young.
After performing the crown ceremony, he will travel thousands of miles.
Go and see the swaggering mountain in the mouth of Luochuan’s predecessors and the starry river.
See the true immortal of autumn water as the god jade as the bone.
If you can, then give up everything in the world, worship the immortals as teachers, and ask for the ethereal way.
Mu Changchuan never thought that one day, more than one immortal would be within walking distance of him.
Plopped down twice, Mu Changchuan pulled Mu Nanxiang and knelt straight down at the three immortals at the head of the city.
The forehead slammed into the ground again and again.
“The common son Mu Changchuan, the sister Mu Nanxiang, ask the three immortals to accept me and the sister as apprentices.”
Swagger Mountain Bloom Xia Cave one master and two apprentices.
Rouran, flowing fire, dawn three people, condescendingly looking down on the two brothers and sisters.
The eyes of the three masters and apprentices were not as high as immortals, and the flowing fire and dawn all looked flat.
Rouran’s wide sleeves waved lightly, and the two brothers and sisters were suddenly pulled up by a soft breeze.
“Young man, a man has gold under his knees, and so does his daughter.”
“Only kneeling heaven and earth monarch prince, do not knock on the ethereal immortal gods and demons.”
Rouran smiled slightly: “Immortals are originally made by mortals, only for mortals who refuse to cultivate.” ”
The wind suddenly rose, and the three giant white cranes flapped their huge wings and carried the three immortals into the sky.
Only Mu Changchuan and Mu Nanxiang were left with brothers and sisters, and they were fascinated.
Mu Changchuan: “Sister, I must worship immortals as a teacher!”
“One day, I will also open the mountain with one punch!”
Mu Nanxiang’s eyes sparkled, “Brother, I want to talk about a sweet love with that young immortal.” –
Voling fourteen, September fourteen.
Ruins of Yunzhou’s original Lingshi County.
The three white cranes landed on the ground, and the three masters and apprentices of Bloom Xia Cave jumped off the back of the crane and came to the black abyss that led directly to the netherworld.
Standing on the edge of the black abyss, looking down Rou Ran whispered: “It’s been many years, and there are still traces of the breath of the heaven-defying master’s technique here, it’s really strong.” ”
One of the seventy-two caves of Swagger Mountain, the Blooming Cave Lord came to Wei Kingdom this time and only did three things.
Certainly not fair, fair, or TMD fair.
First, kill the Buddha and demon.
Second, in front of all the martial artists of the Wei Kingdom, destroy the girl who has been resurrected four times on a large scale.
Behead it, pass on the head of the liuhe, and deter the eight wildernesses.
Third, find the culprit who cut off the luck of the mountains and rivers of the Wei Kingdom.
After pondering for a while, he still opened his mouth and reminded: “Master, back then, Senior Sister and I wanted to wash immortal paper and erase the culprit, that is, the white-clothed and blood-pupiled young man.
“But he was stopped by a bald head who claimed to be a blacksmith.”
“Later, when I returned to the mountain, I told the mountain owner about it.”
“The crack that caused the crack that burst out of the Heavenly Dao caused by the white clothed and bloody pupil boy of the mountain lord has been repaired by someone with his own merit.”
“The mountain lord said, the incident of the bloody pupil boy turned over, and also made the swaggering mountain immortals no longer prosecuted, and it was strictly forbidden for the immortals of each cave to go to the town called Qingping.”
“Flowing Fire,”
Rouran looked at the apprentice and smiled, “Don’t worry, the reason why the master is looking for that white-clothed and blood-pupiled young man is simply to get to know him.
“If you can talk about it, it’s best.”
“It’s great if you can drink and drink.”
“Flowing fire, dawn, ancient and modern anti-heaven people can not say much, but there are no less.”
“There are very few people like Buddha Demon, and most of them are forced people.”
“Those who go against the sky slaughter innocent lives, damn it.”
“But this does not prevent the teacher from wanting to make friends with them, and to have a long conversation and listen to their magnificent lives.”
“After all, since ancient times, heroic heroes are mostly defeated and frustrated.”